Vicki's very early years
After going out with Vicki for several months, I must admit the sex was fantastic and I was definitely punching above my weight, but she seemed to enjoy my eight-inch cock.
I must have got her just at the right time after her divorce and it was probably a toss-up between the fireman and me who would end up with her, I think it was down to his unsociable hours that was the clincher for me.
Vicki was always very open about her past experiences and I got the impression she enjoyed sharing them with me as it usually led to us having some great sex. I got the impression there were a few she'd have preferred me not to know about, but it was marvellous sometimes what too many wines will do.
One of those stories was when pretty tipsy and it was more about what she'd hidden from her mum at the time.
She'd always meet her friends in a little coffee/ice cream cafe after school, in sixth year when she'd just turned eighteen. It was one of those days and she and her best friend Susan were getting the usual chat-up from two young workmen. Both Vicki and Susan enjoyed the attention, already learning the art of teasingly flirting, and expecting as normal it wouldn't go anywhere.
On that day Susan had to leave early, and Vicki sat finishing her drink while enjoying the attention from both the young workmen. One of them left, giving her a big dirty smile and leaving the other one who she admitted was pretty hot looking.
His name was Paul, a plumber, and aged about twenty-five. Paul came and sat with her, which made her blush a little, but Vicki wasn't that shy at that age. She was quite taken by him and found him very charming. She was enjoying the attention, but after a while told him she had to go, so he offered her a run home in the works van. Vicki wasn't sure, so she asked him not to drop her right outside the house.
"Just drop me at the end of the street so my mum doesn't see me getting out of your van."
When Vicki entered the van, she could see him checking her out in her short school skirt as it rode up as she sat down. She'd seen lots of boys and men ogling at her and didn't mind it; in fact, she kind of enjoyed it. As he drove, he asked her if she had a boyfriend, she didn't lie and said no. That seemed to put a big naughty smile on Paul's face, and moments later Paul placed his hand on her bare thigh. Vicki was a little shocked at Paul being so forward and she put it down to him being much older, but she didn't move his hand away.
His touch was tender and not like the groping efforts of the boys at school. It excited her and she liked how Paul's touch made her feel. He didn't go any further, but when they stopped at the end of her street he asked for a kiss, for running her home.
Vicki wasn't sure if she should, but said yes, looking around to make sure no one was watching. Paul leaned over and began to kiss her, a full-on passionate tongued kiss.
She was surprised as she kissed him back. He was the best kisser she'd had up to then and could feel butterflies in her stomach and a little tingling between her legs. No boys at school had ever gotten her so turned on so quickly before. His hand was on her thigh, this time moving higher between her legs. It excited her and she wanted him to go further, but stopped him and pulled away from their kiss.
Vicki was already slightly panting with excitement and Paul could see he had her turned on but Vicki told him she had to go and open the van door to get out. She could tell he was disappointed, but Paul asked if he could pick her up from school the next day. She blushed but said yes, but not to pick her up outside school but down a street next to the school's sport fields.
That night she was worried in case her mum or dad would find out or had seen her in the van, but she also admitted being sexually excited thinking about her brief encounter and I got the impression she had masturbated in her bedroom that night.
Paul picked her up the next day as promised. So no one would see them together, he drove her out to a quiet country lane and it wasn't long before they were passionately kissing. Paul put his hand on her thigh, rubbing it slowly and gently. It made her melt when he began to move higher, and she felt herself opening her legs.
Her little short school skirt rode almost up to her hip as he slowly moved his hand higher and higher, making her pant into his mouth, becoming heavier as they kissed. By the time she felt his fingers stroking the front of her panties for the first time, she was soaking wet between her legs. Paul pulled off from kissing briefly and smiled at her as he felt the damp patch on her panties.
Although Vicki had let boys finger her before, this was so different and he was much older with more experience than the boys in school. Vicki couldn't help herself, pushing her hips forward to meet his touch, desperate for him to go further. He slipped his hand down the front of her panties and slid his fingers inside her. She was openly gasping and moaning, her body squirming to his every touch.
When Paul stopped kissing Vicki and pulled away to concentrate on finger fucking her, she couldn't help herself and her legs opened even wider for him. Her heels hitched up on the edge of the van seat as he rhythmically pushed his fingers in and out of her now-soaking, tight pussy. Vicki had made herself orgasm many times since she was younger, but none of the boys she'd ever been with had made her climax. Paul was different.
She could feel her orgasm building inside her. A little embarrassed, she closed her eyes, but he had her too far gone for her to care, and she let out a cry of pleasure as he made her climax. Vicki bucked against his hand as he expertly fingered her and held onto his arm desperately so he didn't stop until she'd fully rode his fingers until she was finished.
When Vicki opened her eyes, Paul had a big grin on his face, and she blushed bright red. Paul told her it was okay and he wanted her to enjoy it. As he slowly pulled his hand from her panties, she could see his fingers were soaking wet, but he just smiled. She fixed herself a little and gathered her composure again. Paul was still smiling and when she asked why he was grinning, he told her.
"I really enjoyed making you cum, but what are you going to do for me?"
Paul being a lot older, Vicki was a little nervous about what he really meant, but then he asked, "How about wanking me off or even giving me a blow job?"
She was a little relieved as she was still a virgin and although she'd done both of them before; she didn't want Paul to think she was a total slut. So coyly she nodded okay, and he smiled and slipped down his jogging bottoms exposing his tenting boxer shorts. Vicki leaned over and slipped her tiny hand down the front of his boxers instantly feeling his big hard cock.
Vicki wrapped her fingers around it. He felt big, about seven inches and bigger than most of the boys she'd been with. Paul let out a gentle moan and closed his eyes lying back in the seat. Vicki pulled his cock from his boxers and started to wank him off. She didn't want him to think she'd done it before even though she had, so Vicki stroked his cock up and down asking him if she was doing it right.
"Yes... yes... just keep going... please don't stop."
Vicki knew then Paul was close to coming as his throbbing cock was already leaking pre cum onto her fingers. He moaned out and pleaded with her not to stop.
"Please don't stop, you're going to make me cum."
Vicki gripped him a little tighter and began to quicken her stroke, her little fingers wrapped hard around his cock as she wanked him off. She could feel Paul beginning to raise his hips up to meet her hand and she knew he'd cum real soon. She knew what was about to happen and moved out of the way so as not to get any cum on her school uniform.
Vicki heard him let out a loud moan as spurts of thick cum shot out the tip of his throbbing cock, shooting over the steering wheel and parts of the dashboard. Vicki continued to wank him off wanting to make sure she finished him off completely. Her fingers and hand were covered in his sticky hot semen as he began to come down from his climax.
Paul opened his eyes. Vicki was still slowly stroking and squeezing his cock tight, making sure she'd got every last drop of cum out of his cock.
Over the coming few weeks, Vicki saw Paul most school days, and it only took a few days after their first encounter for him to persuade her to suck his cock, even swallowing his cum. She never told him she'd done it before and he never asked. Vicki played it quite shy, but she was really keen on him.
Boys in school had never made her feel so turned on before and she wanted to please Paul as much as she could and so they started being boyfriend and girlfriend. She'd ask her best friend Susan to cover for her if she managed to see him at the weekends, telling her mum she was with her.
Paul didn't have his own flat and still stayed with his mum and dad, but after about a month, he said his parents were going away for the weekend and asked if she could manage to stay, even for one night. Vicki really wanted to do it and knew what might happen, even hoping it would, and knew Paul was the guy she wanted to take her virginity.